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“I shrug. 'They were just dead flowers.' 'They were mutilated violets.' HIs mouth tightens and I go to him, resting my hands on his head. 'It's not like they came with a death note or anything.' I tease, stroking his soft brown hair. He looks up at me, the mage lights making his eyes a little brighter above his trim beard. 'They're threats.' I shrug. 'Every cadet gets threatened.' 'Every cadet doesn't have to wrap their knees every day,' he fires back. 'The injured ones do.” — Rebecca Yarros
I shrug. 'They were just dead flowers.'
'They were mutilated violets.' HIs mouth tightens and I go to him, resting my hands on his head.
'It's not like they came with a death note or anything.' I tease, stroking his soft brown hair.
He looks up at me, the mage lights making his eyes a little brighter above his trim beard. 'They're threats.'
I shrug. 'Every cadet gets threatened.'
'Every cadet doesn't have to wrap their knees every day,' he fires back.
'The injured ones do.